Not even one sense

Back in early January, I was bemoaning the lack of sensory stimulus in the grocery stores.  Well, I didn’t know how good I had it.
We’re still in the mountains, and I’ve run out of the meat and fish that I brought with me. So, I ordered from a local Salt Lake grocery store that will deliver up here.
I ordered some ground beef, to make some bolognese sauce. Seemed pretty simple, basic, right?
This is what got delivered. Warning, these photos are graphic!!

A plastic tube o’meat! You can’t see it, poke it. Nothing. It is completely generic, sealed, and promises to be only ‘minimally processed’.  What does that mean???

This is what was inside the tube:

Now, I ask you: does that pink mushy stuff look anything like the photo??? 

Blech.